Randall Wallaces go at the Musketeer story, The Man in the
Iron Mask, kicks off with Gerard Depardieus Porthos bursting in on Jeremy
Irons Aramis and spewing references to tits and being hung like a
donkey. He then caps off his show with a loud fart. All of this is within the first
three minutes or so. You half expect Porthos and Aramis to go round up Athos (John
Malkovich) so that the three of them can ditch gloomy France and head to Daytona for
spring break.
And while this intro makes you dread the next 120 minutes, you begin to look back on
those first minutes fondly, wishing that there was a bit more swash in these
swashbucklers.
Based on the novel by Alexandre Dumas, The
Man in the Iron Mask is set in France in 1660. The king, Louis XIV (Leonardo DiCaprio) is
a young and indifferent ruler. His citizenry is starving so that his soldiers will be
well-fed for exercises in conquering other nations. When they complain, he offers them
spoiling food, which pushes them to the brink of revolt.
However devoid of compassion, Louis XIV
does have his loyal, brightly caped band of soldiers, the Musketeers, led by the respected
DArtagnan (Gabriel Byrne). They will keep the public at bay while the king calls on
former Musketeer-turned-priest Aramis for a more permanent solution. Louis orders Aramis
to find and kill an unknown Jesuit priest who has been stirring up the people of France.
Aramis promises to do so, but since Aramis is the Jesuit priest, he opts for another, more
complicated plan.
Gathering Porthos, Athos, and
DArtagnan, Aramis reveals that there is man whos been locked in the Bastille
for six years, a man whose identity is a mystery to most because of the iron mask he
wears. That man is Phillippe (also played by DiCaprio), Louis twin who was spirited
away as a newborn and then locked in the mask when Louis was crowned. Aramis lays out his
plot to replace Louis with Phillippe, with only the parties involved aware of the switch.
Athos, who blames Louis for his part in his sons death, is all for it, as is
Porthos, who, feeling a little long in the tooth, seeks the excitement of danger.
DArtagnan, however, is devoted to the king and will have none of it.
The exploits of the Musketeers have been
presented in film many times. And Wallace, who wrote the screenplay for Braveheart, knows
a thing or two about the men-and-war-and-valor equation. But Braveheart had the
ultra-macho Mel Gibson, who no doubt reveled in the part of a crusader. The Man in the
Iron Mask, however, has five chief players, some of whom dont seem quite as
convinced or as convincing, in so much as we are to be told that they are the greatest
thing ever to hold an épée. Byrne and Depardieu fill their parts all right, but DiCaprio
and Malkovich sometimes have trouble fitting their mouths around the lines theyre
made to say. Plus, there is a need for more action, more of that legendary swordplay.
There is one peculiar scene in which the skinny DiCaprio, while in the mask, takes up a
sword so that he looks like a Q-Tip fighting for his life.
As they say, its all for one and one
for all, but how many will be for The Man in the Iron Mask?